Chapter 80

Han Cheng didn't go back to his home, and went upstairs with Feng Jing to Feng Jing's house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although New Year's Day is not the Spring Festival, it can be regarded as a New Year. Han Cheng's father hasn't come back yet, and Zhao Xinran has just returned to Shuicheng, so Peng Dexin made the decision to let Zhao Xinran's mother and son have a meal and chat at their own house, anyway, one of them is in the Celestial Empire, the other is in a foreign company, and each of them has three days off, as for Peng Dexin...... If you are your own boss, you can take a holiday every day.

When Feng Jing opened the door, he saw his father, who had come back from work early, busy in the kitchen, and his mother was standing aside and supervising the work like a rich man in the old days.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Peng Dexin turned around and said hello, "I'm back!" Xiaojing Town, there are fruits and snacks on the table, you eat a little to cushion your stomach, and you are happy to come back later, there is a traffic jam! ā€

"Oh! Got it! Feng Jing took out his slippers from the shoe cabinet while responding to him.

This slipper is crocheted with a crochet hook for the scene, and the thread is made of the soft and warm thick wool used by girls to make scarves. The soles of the shoes were seen and bought by chance when she accompanied Peng Dexin shopping.

At that time, Peng Dexin was still curious about what she was doing with this, and when she heard Feng Jing say hook slippers, she poured a lot of cold water! Outcome...... It's really hooked out for the sealing scene!

The style of the slippers is uniform, and each pair of shoes has a pair of large bows on the upper, which is very beautiful. Only the colors are different, hers is pink, her father is black, her mother is blue, Aunt Xinran is tender yellow, and Han Cheng is gray.

It's not that the bad taste of the scene wants to hook the two men's shoes with bows, but ...... She can only hook bows!

"Whoa." Feng Jing handed the gray one to Han Cheng.

"Thank you." Han Cheng took the slippers, although he disagreed with the bow on the shoes in his heart, he still put them on obediently.

The fruit bowl on the coffee table is filled with washed strawberries and kumquats, and the snack basket is filled with small packets of biscuits and cooked goods.

"Mom and Dad, do you want us to help?" Feng Jing tore open a pack of wafer biscuits and walked to the kitchen door to ask while eating, Han Cheng followed and said hello to the feudal state and Peng Dexin.

"No, don't make a mess, just watch the TV and play the computer or something!" Peng Dexin responded to Han Cheng, and then refused Feng Jing's kindness.

"Okay then." Feng Jing said and fed Peng Dexin and the feudal state a piece of wafer.

"Don't eat alone, share it with Han Cheng! Oh! That's right! Plants vs. ZombiesI'm stuck in the fog, you guys help me get through! Peng Dexin suddenly thought of Plants vs. Zombies, who had tortured him for a few days, and immediately said.

"Oh, then here we go!" Feng Jing responded and grabbed Han Cheng's arm, "My mother has issued a task, Plants vs. Zombies will not be allowed to eat if you don't clear the customs!" ā€

I'll stand next to you, is it right for you to open your eyes and talk nonsense like this? Han Cheng was speechless.

I felt very bored after turning on the computer and playing the scene for a while, after all, this is already a game that she is tired of playing, and the picture has not been beautified, and the details are a little rough.

And...... It's a bit cruel to let a boy like Han Cheng just watch and not play!

"Han Cheng, my eyes are uncomfortable, you help my mother play, I write my homework, I don't have to write history." Feng Jing gave up his seat to Han Cheng as he spoke, and sat on the other side of the desk.

When he was decorating, he asked the carpenter master to measure the size and customize it, and it was very large, so that he would not be crowded at all while playing with the computer and writing homework.

"Okay." Han Cheng continued to play, watching Feng Jing to do his homework and deliberately turned down his voice, but he didn't mute it, because it would be very uncomfortable for his ears to suddenly enter a silent environment.

Feng Jing turned on the lamp, took out the history "One Lesson and One Practice" from his schoolbag and began to make it. Junior high school is not as good as high school, and politics and history are open-book exams, but in order to make high school a little better, Feng Jing usually doesn't turn the book when she does questions, and the speed of writing homework is invisibly much faster than others.

When Feng Jing finished his homework and was stretching, he happened to hear Zhao Xinran shouting in the living room, "Xiaojing Xiaocheng, come out and get something!" ā€

Feng Jing glanced at Han Cheng, he had already finished the fog level and was conquering the rooftop.

"After you finish this level, I'll help Aunt Xinran get something." Feng Jing patted Han Cheng on the shoulder, "Come on, young man, I'm optimistic about you!" With that, he ran out of the study.

"Aunt Xinran, what good things did you buy me?" Feng Jing looked at the large pile of packaging bags and gift boxes at the door a little dumbfounded and asked, she really wondered how Aunt Xinran carried it alone.

"That's a lot! This bunch of stuff is for you! Zhao Xinran said with a smile, fortunately, Sister Li drove her back today, otherwise she would not be able to take such a lot of it alone.

"Thank you, Aunt Xinran!" Feng Jing hurriedly thanked him.

"Xiaojing, you're too polite!" Peng Dexin came out of the kitchen with the dishes and happened to hear their conversation, "Xinran, this is too much, you can take it back and send it to relatives and friends or something!" ā€

"It's okay, I still have it at home! These bacon sausages or something are sent by my relatives in the countryside, they are all made by themselves, and they are all given by others, these clothes, toys and snacks are also sent by others, look, there is a bubble real estate logo on this box! Don't be polite to me! Zhao Xinran pointed to those things and said.

"You're really ......," Peng Dexin said helplessly.

"Xiaojing, have you seen Han Cheng?" Zhao Xinran looked at Feng Jing and asked.

"Playing with the computer in the study."

"Huh?"

Feng Jing thought that most parents were opposed to their children playing with computers at this time, and hurriedly explained, "My mother is stuck playing the game, and he is helping my mother pass the level!" And...... I also told him that he didn't pass the customs and didn't have anything to eat......"

"You, really, go, tell Han Cheng to come out for dinner." Peng Dexin glanced sideways at Feng Jing and commanded.

"No need." Han Cheng walked out of the study.

"Done?" Zhao Xinran asked.

"Hmm."

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to eat?" Zhao happily teased.

Han Cheng only glanced at Zhao Xinran and didn't speak.

What's cool? It's not cute at all! Be careful that you can't catch up with your girlfriend if you pretend to be too cool! Zhao Xinran secretly complained.

"It's time to eat!" The feudal state fried the last dish and brought it to the table, shouting loudly.

"Let's go, let's eat!"

Tonight is also Chinese New Year's Eve, the feudal country made nine dishes, including Feng Jing's favorite cola chicken wings, Hancheng likes to eat boiled fish, Peng Dexin likes to eat chicken offal, Zhao Xinran likes to eat cumin beef, and with some other home-cooked dishes, it looks very rich.

Feng Jing went to the kitchen to serve the meal very consciously, and Han Cheng took a disposable paper cup to pour drinks for everyone.

"Come on, come on, Happy New Year! Cheers! Peng Dexin picked up the cup and motioned for everyone to clink glasses together, and drank a drink with the boldness of fine wine.

Laughter and laughter are enviable.

The New Year's Eve concert of Satellite TV on TV also kicked off, and the singing and dancing were star-studded. (To be continued.) )